November on the side....
Chapter 1…
As I sit around my room I contemplate whether I should go to the ball or not. As a werewolf, we have an annual ball every 3 months to increase the chances of finding your mate sooner. As for me, November, I rather not. Mates, I don’t understand what is the big deal about it. If my own parents, family, and the pack can act as if I don’t exist then maybe my mate can be the same way. I wonder if they would recognize if I didn’t show, maybe, my parents hate being embarrassed. So by me not showing, it’s an embarrassment. Also what’s the chance of me finding my mate, I’m not even that pretty? The only thing I love about my self is my shoulder length blond hair and blue eyes.
“November, you better be prepared to go to the ball, tonight! You shall never embarrass your father and I again by not showing”, my ‘mother’ screamed.
Wow, it’s been about 3 months since my mother has even acknowledge my existent. I guess, she may be really passionate or more like obsessed with her image to others. I wonder why the moon goddess placed me somewhere, where I’m not loved or even noticed. I remember when I used to love my parents and pack. When I was younger my pack used to have weekly barbeques to unify and the pack and families. Then it all changed when several families were attacked by rogues, including the alpha’s family. That day, the alpha not only lost his mate but his children. After that he was different. He didn’t turn into a crazy alpha. No, that wasn’t the case, it began when it started to neglect his duties as an alpha. As the alpha became to neglect his duties, many of the men fought to see who should become next alpha or overlook the alpha to make sure that everything was going in order. Well, the man that oversees the alpha, is the one and only my father. When my father began to oversee the alpha he became greedy, and override the alpha. My father, the alpha, he is no alpha to me. No alpha, should command his pack to neglect his only daughter, but to praise my brother. My brother, Rome and I used to be best friends. Then when he began to get all the praise and welcomes. He left me to be with the “it” crowd. What kind of people can to that to a young girl, yet I love having this lonely time to myself, because it has made me stronger and no one shall ever make me feel vulnerable. How will I do this? Well, by loving no one, no one can love you. So, as I continue to think, I get myself ready for the ball. I guess, I’m ready for the ball.
As I enter the ball, I smell the most delicious scent ever, and I turn to see the most gorgeous man I have ever laid eyes on. As our eyes snap to each other’s eyes, I realize this man is my mate and he’s black! Oh sh*t!
Authors Note
*No, November is not racist, there will be an explanation for her reaction to her mate being black.
*This book may contain mature content, I’m not sure, but if you are immature and not maturely ready, I’m sorry, but you’re not going to enjoy. Also I'm trying to make this longer & the cliffhanger !
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Peace out, Lovies. ;)
